Liu Meihua felt that her daughter was right.

"Yes, I used to be too blind and uninformed, and when I saw a good-looking man, and I hadn't been in contact with it before, I began to think about it in my mind, thinking that it was love, but it wasn't. Love is about two loves, not wishful thinking, especially after the other party does not respond to your feelings, let alone let your heart fall first. Liu Meihua said with a bitter face, "I used to be a bad role model, but I never wanted to admit it." Now that my daughter is growing up, and I am slowly moving away from the previous hurts, I can face up to my previous mistakes, and I hope you can recognize and accept my lessons and never make such mistakes again in the future. ”

When Fu Yingying saw her mother say these words, she didn't cry or feel sad, knowing that her mother really had to come out.

It's good that it can only be easier if you let go of your baggage and get back on the road.

Fu Yingying boiled the medicine, and then took the time to start cleaning the large oil drum that used to hold gasoline. Now there is no such efficient detergent, so you can only find the alkaline noodles at home, add water, and start cleaning vigorously with a broom.

Seeing her daughter's clumsy appearance, Liu Meihua took over the work in Fu Yingying's hands and helped her daughter clean up. It was very difficult to brush, and it took more than an hour to barely clean it up and put it outside to dry.

There are fruit trees that flow down from pruning apple trees at home, and Fu Yingying picks some stout ones and leaves them for roast duck for a while.

Fu Yingying finished boiling up the ointment and some rheumatic ointment and throat lozenges set by her classmates and teachers in the morning, and after packing these, Sun Xinghai came in with two large frames of soil.

The people in the village use this clay stove, which is particularly strong and easy to use.

Seeing that Fu Yingying had already brushed the gasoline barrel, Sun Xinghai asked, "Yingying, what should I do now?" You say, I'll get it for you. ”

"Okay!" Fu Yingying packed up the medicine pot, made some space, and dried the gasoline barrel and carried it in, "Let's mix mud first, just like a stove, and get these inside the gasoline barrel, and it must be smooth, about five centimeters thick; Is it possible to open a 10 cm high and 10 cm wide furnace door below to clean the dust inside? ”

Sun Xinghai smiled, "Of course you can!" ”

After speaking, Sun Xinghai began to mix with the mud, and then after the water and the soil reached a certain ratio, the viscosity of the soil reached the maximum, and then began to apply clay to it, the technique was very flexible, and a layer of iron mesh was added to the bottom to filter wood ash, "Yingying, do you think this is okay?" ”

Fu Yingying saw it and was very satisfied, "Now let's turn the heat down and dry the oven, and when Cousin Qingqing buys all kinds of spices and condiments, we can try to make roast duck." ”

Although the equipment is very simple, the current conditions can only be like this, and when the conditions are ripe, you can spend money to make a bigger and better one, or directly make it into a hanging stove, instead of such a simple appliance.

"Okay, I'll do it." After Sun Xinghai found a clean piece of wood and removed the skin, he dug out some still burning soot from the medicine stove and put it in the stove, and then began to dry it slowly over a low fire.

Sun Xinghai is very patient and not annoying at all.

"Uncle Xinghai, you don't kill pigs anymore, how is the matter of preparing to raise pigs?" Fu Yingying asked curiously, she knew that Sun Xinghai was a person who couldn't be idle, and she should have made corresponding arrangements.